My Dad Prefer Other Women
chapter 3

"Where is Hanum's situation?" Bu Dian asked Hanum and worried that Hanum was in pain.

"Alhamdulillah, it's been a bit quiet Mom!" sahut Hanum was brief while smiling kindly.

Hanum was really relieved, because Ali had divorced him, no one else continued to insult and sue him.

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Time goes on, now Alicia is twelve years old, Alisia is already sitting in junior high school.

Alisia Rininta grew up to be a very beautiful girl, with her height and white skin.

Alisia grew up to be a quiet girl, not talking much but she was very smart. He has a privilege that no other child has.

"Mother's son is home?

Why is it so lethargic?" Welcome Hanum when her beautiful daughter enters the house with her face bent and glassy eyes.

"What's up, baby?

Same story mother, do not like to keep the problem alone, not good!" continue Hanum gently and affectionately.

Since her separation from Ali, Hanum has not been married, traumatized and no longer wants to be close to men, making Hanum a cold woman with every man who wants to get close to her.

Hanum is no longer the old Hanum.

Currently Hanum has produced dozens of works and income from writing it, Hanum made to renovate his house into two levels and look good, even Hanum has a business Muslim clothing store that is quite selling.

Alisia went to school at her favorite school in the city. Hanum became a successful woman who was full of charm with her wide hijab.

Hanum used to look so sleek and dull, but now, Hanum looks so graceful and beautiful.

Her face was smooth and her skin was white like pearls. His life has really changed.

And for years apart, Ali never came to see his son at all, even his living was negligent.

"So Alisia came home from school, stopped by the same bookstore Andin, right on the way to meet the father of his new wife.

And the father did not recognize Alisia at all." Alisia's story made Hanum wrinkle his face.

"Are you sure, it's your father, son?" sahut Hanum confirmed, because Alisia and her father had not met for a long time, she was afraid it would be similar.

"Alisia can't be wrong, Bund!

That's dad with his new wife. They were walking to the mall, with their two children." Alisia replied with a sad face. I know, in the silence of my son, there must be a longing for the affection of his father, whom my son has never accepted at all.

"Alisia, do you miss me?" ask me heart, heart thumping hear what sentence he will say to answer my question.

"Sir, bund!

Alisia was just heartbroken to see you so happy with that evil woman.

Alisia, continue to pray for their suffering and hope God will grant it soon.

Alisia hates, hates them!" sahut Alisia with tears, but the look in his eyes waving the fire of hatred that is difficult to explain.

"Honey, is Alisia unhappy just living with her mother?

Alisia misses the father figure?" ask me once again, the question has long been in the mind, but can never be thrown in order to keep his feelings soft.

Why do you ask like that?

Are you worried that Alisia is hurt by not having a father?" answered my son with a sad look, his face looked so depressed.

Many things he hid without sharing them with me, oh my son!

"Mother is afraid you're unhappy, son!

Forgive me if I can't be a good parent to Alisia. But the mother promises, will continue to fight for the happiness of your child. Mother is so dear to you." I tightly embraced my daughter's thin body, giving her so much warmth and affection. I wanted him to feel comfortable and protected, even though I was just a mother who had to play a father role for him.

"Mother has given everything to Alisia. Love, compassion, responsibility, and possessions. Mother is amazing. I'm proud of my mother!" sahut while hugging tightly my body, I can feel the drops of clear water from his eyes that now began to wet my clothes.

"You must be strong, son, you must be strong and be successful." This inner man continues to use beautiful sentences for the jewels of my heart, my son, my soulmate. Therefore I was able to endure to this point, the point where everything felt so light I walked after so many tears and pain I went through.

All right, so good is YOUR destiny on the journey that I have to go with my special child. Masyaalloh's.

"Alisia rest yes, mother wants to cook first. Then when you're done call, okay, baby?" the time has shown at five in the afternoon, it is time to prepare dinner, there is usually an aunt, but at this time Bu Narmi is on leave because his son gave birth.

"Mother don't have to cook, I want to eat fried rice in the place of Pak Haji Romli, can you?" sahut Alisia with a face full of hope, since childhood Alisia was very fond of fried rice in the hajj Romli stall, and that is until now when my little girl has grown into a teenage girl.

"May darling, it can be so.

Later we eat in the same hajj Romli stall yes, magrib prayer, how?" I replied with a smile, hoping my daughter would soon forget the incident this afternoon that met her heartless father.

Why is it that every time I remember that man, my blood always boils.

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don't forget to stop by my other work.

#Pressure From Ex-Husband (Lat)

#Love in the bonds of Destiny (ongoing)

#Scoffs of Eve (ongoing)

#Love my husband to another woman (ongoing)

#Strong Arumi (ongoing)

#Second woman (Finished)

#False love is wrong (Lone)

#Love wrapped in Lust (ongoing )

New works :

#Because my son's legacy died at my hands

#My dad prefers other women

Sweet hug from far away, may we always be given health and blessing in every step we take.

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